Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 64

Anastasia did not realize how she reached home. When sitting on the couch, all she could feel was her cold, numb limbs.

Snowball meowed and came over to nest on Anastasia’s lap as if it was trying to help her warm up her stiff body.

Gazing at Snowball in her embrace, Anastasia chuckled. “I still have you with me Snowball”

As she spoke. Anastasia got all choked up. “I only have you now”

She had lost everything. All she had left was Snowball to accompany her.

Snowball was most likely the only emotional support that kept her going

After turning on the heater. Anastasia nestled by the ceiling-to-floor window and read her diary entry of the past.

Whenever Anastasia was shaken up, forgetting the past temporarily would become her go-to choice. That was her protection mechanism kicking off

However, the diary re-awakened Anastasia’s memories and ignited her sorrow.

“Anastasia, what kind of house do you like?”

Jace had once asked Anastasia what type of house she adored.

“A stand-alone, quiet one with front and back yards. Also, it’s better if it comes with ceiling-to-floor windows, a wall-mounted stove, bloomed flowers in the courtyard, and a cat. Our home should consist of you, me, and our kitty.”

Anastasia could barely remember what state of mind she was in when she wrote that sentence.

That was all six years ago.

things were forgotten.

a sharper sense of hearing than Anastasia. It darted over the

expected, Alastor came back.

he came home, he was always tired

pounced at him, Alastor did

comfort its head, even if he had to pretend to do

found putting on an act to be laborious.

call the police to get Meredith arrested?” The first thing

the diary, put it aside, and rubbed her eyebrows. “Are you planning to open a

diary and exposed the indecent acts between you and Xavier, you’re

her gaze

turned out that Alastor had long

you for so many years. You ought to be grateful

of suffocation looming, her fingers as

me to be grateful to that witch I’m already grateful enough not

only that, but I’m even a promiscuous wretch with a messed up private life. Isn’t

see

to divorce your dad and leave the marriage with nothing. You even wanted to sabotage her and throw her behind bars. How could you be so vicious? To say that Alastor was astonished would be an understatement. “Did you also install surveillance cameras here in our

told, he would never expect Anastasia to take such

that woman was her stepmother, Meredith, who had lived with her under one roof for ages.

a person be so savage?” he muttered

you were a smart guy. Alastor At least

fact, when one had already stereotyped another as a diabolical person, no matter what the other

the police station, and I don’t dictate the law. If Meredith did nothing wrong, the police will release her.” Anastasia curled up in